Adrian listened to those words and raised his head to watch his battle from a different perspective.
He saw his giant fists piercing the armor of smoke and landing on Noah's body, but he also saw that they had almost no effect.
"I honestly don't know. The bast-, Noah seems to be training in a peculiar body-nourishing method that gives him a strength and a resistance far superior to my Black body transformation. Still, I couldn't understand if there were spells involved."
Thomas nodded when he heard those words and used his mental energy to make the crystal display the images that pictured Noah when he dispersed the Demonic form.
"Everything under Heaven and Earth follows their balance, fairness is enforced on every living being, and the same applies to techniques and spells. Noah's physical prowess must come with a cost, his body seemed extremely frail when the battle ended, meaning that endurance might be his weakness."
Adrian neared his father after he heard those words.
He had noticed something similar as he pondered about the battle on his way back to the mansion.
Yet, when he was there, even Noah's skinny figure seemed to contain an immense strength.
Little did they know that they were completely off track.
Noah's body was something that even Heaven had tried to destroy, the only physical drawback was his endless hunger.
"He manages to hide secrets even with the eyes of the three big nations on him… I must say that we never had a chance to contain him, not after he saw his mother being abused for so many years."
Adrian heaved a helpless sigh before speaking those words.
He had accepted Noah's strength and had recognized him as an exceptional existence in his mind, he was just trying to console his father by giving voice to his thoughts.
"I know, no one could have predicted his talent nor that he would be so biased against us due to his mother. The youngest heroic cultivator in history had to be the son of a commoner, what luck."
Thomas shook his head after he replied to Adrian, he felt really helpless about that matter.
Lily was just a commoner, she would have never received a good treatment even if Noah's talent was accepted sooner.
After all, how could anyone hinder the action of a noble just because a human cultivator seemed promising?
The road to the heroic ranks was harsh, and only a small percentage of the human cultivators could obtain all the resources and experiences needed to survive the Tribulations.
Also, they even had to destroy the black clouds during the Heaven Tribulation, or their future progress would be affected since their dantians would lack vital nourishments.
"Did you consider that matter?"
Adrian asked with a serious gaze as he turned toward his father.
"What? Are you speaking about me approaching the fifth rank? I don't know if I can survive the breakthrough due to my old age, but I might be able to reach it with the help of the Elbas family…"
Chapter end
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